Ning Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, then he picked up a large shrimp and put it into Sang Feiyu's bowl, raised his eyes to the crowd, and said, "Everyone, please eat quickly, don't be polite."

The others then picked up their chopsticks and started picking up the food in front of them.

"Hey, why is there no wine?"

"Captain Ning, this is where you're wrong. How can we have a dinner without wine?" Liang Zhian said with a reproachful look on his face.

Except for Wu Xiufen and her two sons who continued to eat, everyone else had a frozen expression.

Everyone in the military region knows that their Fujian Provincial Military Region belongs to the front line against Taiwan. The military deployment is strict, focusing on coastal defense and amphibious operations.

Even after the great movement began, other military regions gradually intervened in local government institutions, but the Fujian Provincial Military Region, due to its heavy combat readiness tasks, did not undergo much change from the past, either in terms of system or management.

Previously, one of their sentries drank alcohol on the day of his duty. Later, he fell asleep during his duty and was taken advantage of by hostile elements. Ten people were killed and one was injured. Later, their military region made a clear rule that as long as people are in the military region, they cannot touch a drop of alcohol.

Ning Zhiyuan lowered his eyes and asked calmly, "Alcohol is prohibited in our military region. Doesn't Deputy Battalion Commander Liang know about this?"

Liang Zhian disagreed, "Today is Captain Ning's wedding day. How can it be considered a wedding if we don't drink?"

Sang Feiyu listened to Liang Zhian's threatening words and said slowly, "Deputy Battalion Commander Liang, it seems you got the wrong information."

"We are hosting a banquet today, but not a wedding banquet."

"Commissioner Feng, Mrs. Wu, Director Wen, and Sister Lan have all provided us with help, so we wanted to hold a thank-you banquet to warm up our new home."

Liang Zhian put down his chopsticks, "Sister-in-law, are you blaming me for not helping you and coming to eat for free?"

In an instant, the temperature at the dinner table escalated and several adults lost their mood to eat.

Sang Feiyu smiled slightly, "Deputy Battalion Commander Liang, you said this yourself, it has nothing to do with me."

Liang Zhian's mouth just relaxed, but when he heard Sang Feiyu's next words, the corner of his mouth twisted to one side in anger.

"But you still have some self-awareness."

Although not much.

Ning Zhiyuan's mouth curled up slightly, while the other adults tried hard to hold back their laughter.

Sang Feiyu treated everyone to food as if they were no one else, and said, "Just treat it like your own home, don't be polite."

She picked up a big crab for Sister Wu and said, "Sister Wu, thanks to your help today, otherwise I wouldn't be able to cook so many dishes by myself."

"And Sister Lan, you should eat more too."

"Director Wen, this meatball soup is delicious, you should try it."

"Commissioner Feng, I heard from Zhiyuan that it was you who helped us apply for the family housing. Thank you very much."

Feng Wei quickly waved his hand, "You're welcome."

Several people were flattered, except Liang Zhian, who looked a little embarrassed.

Sang Feiyu didn't care about him. She talked and laughed with other people and didn't say a word to him.

Liang Zhian actually didn’t eat much. Whenever he was in a bad mood, his appetite would be poor.

"It seems that I, Liang, am redundant here."

"Since I'm not welcome here, I'll just leave."

Just as Ning Zhiyuan was about to say something, he heard Sang Feiyu respond, "Then you can go. I won't see you off."

Liang Zhian's face turned pale and blue, and all kinds of ugly scenes appeared in his mind. His chest seemed to be strangled by something, and his mouth was half open, but he couldn't say a word.

Everyone looked at him, silently embarrassed for him.

At the same time, they also admired Sang Feiyu's courage and his lack of scruples when teasing others.

They couldn't do it to this extent. Even though they were already fed up with Liang Zhian in their hearts, they still acted in a friendly manner on the surface to avoid direct conflict.

Liang Zhian snorted coldly and walked away!

When Feng Xiwei was about to say something to persuade them, Wu Xiufen blocked his mouth with a crab and said, "Eat more and talk less."